I may say that hallucinations and delusions are positively parasitic, but let it never be said I denounced all flights of fantasy.
More room for regrets. Give me your thoughts, as I seem to have none.
Where do we begin?
That I will become the executioner for the lives of the living, the dying, and still the dead.
These are the things medical school also teaches.
The greatest potential energy in the world is human energy.
Health becomes the battleground of conflicting interests.
Tired of reading about cardiology, or the world, or life in general? Here’s a post on deconstruction as it applies to fanfiction, gender debates, politics and even medicine.
“Really, I like deconstruction because it basically goes wild with everything and anything. Because we define by différance, constructions and their manifestations can be as endless, limitless and as justifiable as you want it to be.”
The recollection of love lost is painful,
but the mere existence of love can be an infinite joy.
Reading old works, apparently, is also a bit like awkwardly meeting yourself as a stranger
dreaming the way your lips touched my lips in a kiss,
praying for all our dreams as they built what we wish
Anong pag-ibig o pagpapakasakit?
Anong paglilingkod o pagtitiis?
silence speaks nothing — To be consumed by words until they come stumbling out, arranged and resonant, unwilling to bow to the closure of strict lips. What is that? Where is it– I’ve written copies, and rallies, and letters YET none of the words that reside in me have my heart, and I’m— Scared. SCARED…